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Chapter 10

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June takes another go

June giggled and to my disappointment, slid her finger out of me. "Do you want to taste yourself?" She whispered into my ear, bringing her finger up to my mouth. I didn't bother giving her an answer and instead wrapped my mouth around her digit, moaning as I savoured the sweet taste of my juices. Not wanting to leave him untended, she raised her head and leaned forward to take him into her mouth while my mouth was occupied. Meanwhile, her finger slowly stoked between my lips and along my tongue with the same slow pace she used to take his cock inside of her mouth. A low, genuinely pleasurable moan rumbled in her throat as she took him in, changing into another gagging sound as he hit the back of her throat. She reached to take his hand and placed it on the back of her head, gazing up him with the same look of challenge as when she handed her panties to him.

Dr. Grey moaned and his fingers formed a fist in June's hair, holding her head still as my his begin to rock. I watched as he started to fuck her mouth slowly, stroking along her tongue. Her finger fell from my mouth, but she took hold of my wrist and guided my hand beneath her skirt, pushing it against her slit. She whimpered almost pleadingly, holding my hand in place as her hips begin to desperately grind against it. He chuckled in wry amusment, "I can't tell which one of you is needier, give your friend what she wants, Isha. After all, it would be rude to not return the favor."

I nodded and stuck out my middle and index finger, while holding my hand in place as her hips desperately grinded against them. "You're so fucking sexy." I whispered into her ear as his hips slowly thrusted into June's mouth, while her pretty face contoured in pleasure. I then angled my fingers so that the next oscillation of her hips caused her pussy to impale itself onto my fingers, causing her to cry out around his cock. She didn't slow down however, bobbing up and down on my hand with the same pace and intensity as he fucked her mouth. "Mmm, imagine it's daddy's thick hard cock you're riding, June." I whispered into her ear as I kiss her neck, my free hand groping her plump breast.

Dr. Grey took my other hand and guided it to his cock, directing me to grip around its base as he started to fuck her mouth faster, the room filling with gagging and wretching sounds as he begin to beat against the back of her throat. He grunted and groaned, his grip tightening even further in her hair. He looked down, and his eyes locked with mine. "Can you imagine being pinned beneath me, Isha? Can you imagine me fucking your tight little pussy like this?"

I moaned and bit my lip as a stream of lewd thoughts rush through my head. I imagine myself, bouncing on his cock, with June's little moans and soft gasps as she kissed me. I imagine myself bent over in front of him, his fat white cock thrusting in and out of my pussy. I imagine him exploding deep inside of me, his cum rushing through my pussy into my womb. With Jake, I had never had an orgasm just by penetration, but I had a feeling that if I impaled myself on his cock, I would never stop cumming.

A whimper from June's mouth brought me back to earth, and I turned to see June, his meat buried deep inside her mouth. I giggled as I notice a stream of spit leak out of her mouth and onto her beast. I leaned down and lapped it up, before flicking her nipple with my tongue.

Suddenly, I felt his hand grab my hair, and I cried out as he **** my head closer to him. I whimpered as I felt his balls smack against my check as he dragged them across my face. As his hips drew back, causing his cock to fall out of June's mouth, a river of drool slipped out of her mouth and falls down onto the floor as she took a deep breath, before her moans are muffled by his cock. June moaned and **** her head forward just a little bit further as he thrust against her again, her pussy rippling around my fingers, muscles quivering and quaking.

Suddenly, I felt his hand grab my hair, and I cried out as he **** my head closer to him. I whimpered as I felt his balls smack against my check, still sticky from June's saliva as they dragged across my face until my lips were pressed tight against them. "A good girl always remembers to shower Daddy's balls with affection. You want to be my good girl, don't you, Isha?" He said as he drew his hips back, causing his cock to fall out of June's mouth, a river of drool slipping out as she gasped sharply, dripping down onto her breasts and the floor as she took a deep breath, before once again being muffled by his cock.

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